"H-hey," he greets me, awkwardly.
I quickly grab him, covering his mouth right away and putting an index finger to mine. Has he gone mad, showing up here like this! Not a word, I mimic with my lips. I quickly turn the volume of my music up a bit, and go to the bathroom, turning my tap on. Hopefully that covers it enough...
"What are you doing here?!" I mutter, as silently as I can despite my shock.
I can't believe my eyes, he's here, standing in my bedroom!
"I came to see you," Rick answers, very quietly too. "...I missed you, and I couldn't exactly use the door..."
Are we quiet enough? My gosh, I'm getting paranoid that the others are going to hear this, but even I can't hear past the door with the music, and the TV's probably still on in the living room too. Anyway, I'm owed a b
